Poor Mathilda has hurt her paw. If her face was ridiculously cute before, it's even more precious and pitiful when she looks up with her bandit mask eyes to say "Momma, fix it.
How exactly does one go about bandaging a hurt paw? I considered more than one approach, but this is Mathilda we're talking about. It wouldn't matter if I fashioned a cast of PVC Pipe and duct tape. The only thing thus far proven impervious to her powers of deconstruction has been steele.
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